This solace of the autumn is driving me insane.

I am dancing with this incubus and hes slicing my wrists.

Leave me peace,

for you were never here...

Leave me silence,

for you rest in my mind...

This solace,

this winter dance,

like knives barrage on my flesh...

and oh how it hurts so bad...

so bad...

And I long for your kiss once more...

just once more...

Like the seasons of this world,

that rotate so constantly,

so does our love...

so effortlessly...